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830 Fight

At this time, one of the seven emotions clans.

When the members of the reserve team saw Ling Tian being played with by Dongfang Qing, they were all excited.

"Haha, the twelve princes are mighty!"

"How can human racers be our opponents?"

"I let out a sigh of anger first, and the princesses will naturally make the tribe suffer a lot later."

The twins showed a reserved look on their faces, and said with a hint of pride, "What we should consider now is how to win the highest ranking in the least order of play. As for winning the human race players, it is not difficult, it is a foregone conclusion."

"Prince Yin is wise!"

"Prince Yang is so proud that he should give them some great taste!"

The people of the Qiehui tribe around immediately flattered him.

"Hmph, I've said it would be best for me to go to the first battle, so maybe I can pick the five of them out of here." One of the twins suddenly shouted.

"I can do it even when I go up. I should be arranged to go to the first battle." Another twin immediately snatched up. The two of them instantly fought like cockfights, and neither of them was willing to submit to each other. They all thought they were the most powerful.

Finally, one of them suddenly turned his head and looked at Dongfang Xi, seeking support, "Brother, please tell me, am I a little better than the second brother?"

"You are the second child, I am the eldest Dongfangyin."

Dongfang Xi looked at the twins talking back and frowned and scolded, "Yanghuo If you want to play, just take over the position of the twelfth brother. Don't pretend to be your eldest brother Yin Bing."

The twins make it difficult for outsiders to easily distinguish each other, but they are very clear that the Eastern Yinbing Man, as its name suggests, has a faint coldness in his bones, and when he sees people speaking, he will habitually lower his head to examine.

The younger brother Dongfang Yanghuo is more restless and likes to compete with his elder brother very much. Whether it is an identity or an external object, he likes to simulate his elder brother's taste even when speaking.

So the two were still very clear in the eyes of Dongfang Xi and the others.

Dongfang Yanghuo was not angry when he was preached. On the contrary, he glanced at his brother proudly as if he had a satisfactory answer. The latter was so angry that he turned around and shouted at Dongfang Qing in the field, "Come on, Brother Twelve, try to defeat all five of the opponents, and don't leave an opponent for Dongfang Yang."

"Don't listen to Dongfang Yin's bad slut..."

The two brothers immediately shouted at the scene as if no one else, and it didn't matter how many human members caused dissatisfaction and anger.

Dongfang Xi glanced at Ling Feng. At this moment, the other party's clothes were broken, and the beggar in a state that was as good as the trunk of Fengzhu. He was so frightened by Dongfang Qing. He let out a light voice, turned his head and looked beside him, and said lightly, "The twelfth brother wants to take down the opponent's at least two, and then consume the strength of the third person. At that time, it should be fine to use Yanghuo's ability to win two more games. In the last battle, do you say whether Yin Bing will be sent to the court, or will you take it down?"

Dongfang beheaded is not concerned, "Everyone can go, but no matter how you win."

After saying that, she frowned, "It's just that the twelfth brother's fighting style is a bit exhausting. The lion fights the rabbit and knows how to use all his strength. What's the point of this?"

"Hehe, just let me breathe. You forgot to be on the white jade steps, but Ling Feng and the other five pushed out the three of them out." Dongfang Xi said indifferently, "Don't worry about him. Anyway, with the strength of the human race, you can't make any big waves, so just play with them."

When the words were finished, Ling Feng suddenly flew backwards on the battlefield, and his body had sprayed out several mouthfuls of blood mist in the air, completely losing his combat power.

A sarcasm sounded around immediately, "Haha, with the human race's strength, I still want to compete with us for the quota of the Dragon Pool? Let's just go back and take a shower and go to bed."

Dongfang Xi curled his lips slightly, glanced at the human area, and murmured after locking Qi Tian's figure, "This is just the beginning, there is a big meal waiting for you, enjoy it slowly! Hehe!"

Human area.

Everyone looked at Ling Feng who was being carried down and was filled with righteous indignation, especially Xia Qingyi, who kept shouting that he would go up and kill Dongfang Qing.

Because Ling Feng's sternum was broken at this time and he was seriously injured and dying. If he had not had the strong constitution and had evolved into some of the five internal organs, this injury would have probably died.

So except for Long Ding's snowflakes and ice silkworms to help him heal his wounds, everyone else is applying to go out to fight.

"Qi Tian, ​​let me fight. I want to kill Dongfang Qing, the beast." Zhao Tianling's eyes were covered with bloodshots, and he looked at Dongfang Qing, who was showing off his might in the field, full of murderous intent.

In addition to the intention of avenging Ling Feng, Qi Tian's incisive remarks just now have deeply touched him.

Military, people dare to contribute and take responsibility!

Don’t be afraid to fight when encountering things, don’t avoid fighting, and fight to the death without retreating!

"It's up to me to take action. Although Dongfang Qing consumes it, she still has the power to fight. Zhao Tianling is afraid..." Pandaer also took the initiative to invite the battle.

Only Qi Tian and they are sure to defeat Dongfang Qing. Send Zhao Tianling up and lose another game. Dongfang Qing will directly advance to ranked 8th. The martial arts test stipulates that if the same person defeats two opponents in a row, they can have half an hour of rest time. In this way, Dongfang Qing may really become a stumbling block and block their progress.

Zhao Tianling looked a little confused, and he was not sure of defeating Dongfang Qing. Although he was determined to win back the game, the possibility of failure was too heavy at this time, so he did not dare to force it.

Qi Tian pondered for a while, and was startled when he saw Zhao Tianling's gradually dimming eyes. He immediately ordered his troops, "The next battle will be Zhao Tianling."

As soon as this resolution was released, everyone was surprised and even Zhao Tianling was stunned.

Because the pandas are 100% sure, even if the opponent wins, he can still fight with one of the twins, which is more in line with the actual situation.

He is only half sure of playing, and the loss may be much greater than victory, so sending him to the game at this time is not the most suitable choice.

Qi Tian ignored others' confusion and suddenly said a word that surprised Zhao Tianling, "I have fought with you, so I naturally have great confidence in your strength. You are no worse than Dongfang Qing, and even slightly stronger than him. Moreover, "Instant Killing Sword Drawing Technique" has enough lethality. If you are not sure about winning half of the other party, it will be shocking. I won't say much about anything else. I don't have any extravagance, I just hope you can win Dongfang Qing alone, and you can watch half of the rest yourself."

Zhao Tianling's mood was so complicated at this moment. He didn't expect that he had such a high status in the other party's heart. Looking at the strange eyes on both sides, he suddenly focused his head and turned around and walked straight towards the field.
Chapter completed!
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